NOTHING EXCITING TO SAY. I've run out of broadband and I'm exhausted all the time. I sleep all night into the midmorning then most of the afternoon. I wouldn't count the hours as they'd add up to a dispicable number.
So there's no news. Sorry.
Other stuff: the weather is nice, but it doesn't make me happy. I think I'm turning into a Goth: I'm happier in winter.
Sorry nothing else to say. I will try posting something tomorrow.
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